The moment the Black Dragon's soul was crushed, the leyline formed from the Black Dragon was destroyed as well.
With a deafening crash, the iceberg collapsed.
The Silver Dragonman whom the Black Dragon's soul had assigned to face Liu Zhi was at the top of the mountain.
His mission was to keep watch over the Black Dragon leyline here. If possible, he also had to turn the entire iceberg silver.
He had been doing a good job. The silver-fied snowstorm Liu Zhi had encountered on his way here, as well as the silver-fied underground river in the cave, were both his handiwork.
If nothing unexpected happened, in another thousand years or so the iceberg would be completely silver-fied. The leyline and the Black Dragon soul within it would naturally be unable to escape the same fate.
For a level 10 Dragonman like him, though, a thousand years was no more than the time it took to open and close his eyes.
But he had never expected anything like this to happen. When the iceberg collapsed, he was still inside his ice cave.
Much like the cave Liu Zhi had dug out, the ice cave had been completely turned to silver.
At the time, the Silver Dragonman was resting inside it. Every breath he took sent out a silver haze.
Some of the haze clung to the cave walls and turned in an instant into silvery frost. The rest blew out of the cave and merged straight into the snowflakes in the sky.
The avalanche buried the Silver Dragonman beneath the mountain.
He was no mighty dragon, and being buried beneath the mountain left him gravely injured on the spot.
His body had even been smashed to pieces. Only his head survived, protected by his arms.
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